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In the evening.

Su Gu rode the Flood Dragon Flying Carriage and landed in front of the manor.

Xia Ji sensed someone coming and stopped carving the prayer beads. He walked out of the room.

"Brother Nanbei, the benefactor wants to see you."

"What kind of benefactor?"

"Brother, you'll naturally know when you see it."

Xia Ji didn't ask any further. Since things had come to this, he would follow the clues and go all the way.

He sat on the flying chariot.

The flood dragon galloped and pulled the chariot into the clouds.

After a long time, the carriage stopped in front of a small building that could be said to be intoxicated with money.

This small building was not a manor. It was just a solitary courtyard. The building was lit with golden light, and one could vaguely see the figure of an extremely beautiful woman. Just by looking at this silhouette, one could tell that it was definitely a beauty.

Xia Ji wanted to ask,